Everyone's eyes are looking at the man who appeared in the sky, the legend of more than 20 years ago, and now, finally appeared in front of everyone, with a little laziness between his eyebrows, and a touch of playfulness in his eyes, "If you want to make my heart ache, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Shen Fei looked at the Tantric Sect Master and couldn't help but sneer!

"Heavenly Sword!" The Tantric Sect Master looked at Shen Fei who appeared in the sky, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and say! The enmity between him and this man can be described as deep as the sea.

His grievances have lasted for more than 20 years, this man has pushed an era, making his Tianjiao name unworthy of his name, and at the same time he has taken away his most important thing as a man.

Back then, he admired Julius Caesar's daughter, but unfortunately, that woman was still obsessed with him, he was supposed to be the protagonist of an era, but he was reduced to a supporting role, the reason is that this man is the reason!

"Even if you take this step, you don't have any progress, and you can't help my son!" Shen Fei looked at the Tantric Sect Master and couldn't help but smile disdainfully.

"Back then, you took everything from me, and today, you still want to take away my tantra, you say, shouldn't I fight with you?" The Tantric Sect Master said coldly! "You have to fight hard!" Shen Fei smiled disdainfully!

"Desperately, who am I afraid of!" Shen Fei sneered, and then threw Ye Fei to the white bear, "Take care of him!" The next moment, a scimitar came out of its sheath, and the sword light flew out like a shock, but the target was not the tantric sect master, but the one who was fighting with the white bear!

The sword light was like lightning, tearing through the void, appearing next to the man carrying the golden sword from the Holy Court, the man's eyes were awe-inspiring, he could feel the powerful power contained in this flying scimitar, and the figure took a step back, not a retreat, but a charge!

The next moment, the golden long sword suddenly slashed out, facing the scimitar thrown by Shen Fei, a sword slashed down, the sound of the sword resonating came, the man's eyes, a touch of shock appeared, and the powerful force from the scimitar shook him and retreated, and in the next moment, Fei Shen's figure had appeared beside the man, with one hand, holding the man's head.

Everything, but in the midst of the lightning and flint, originally, the tantric sect master who was wary of Shen Fei's move, found that he could not stop this scene.

"You can't kill me, my teacher, it's the god of war of the Holy Court, and I'm his disciple!" The man looked at Shen Fei and said with a frightened expression!

When Shen Fei heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "Back then, I killed his son, let alone one of your disciples!" Shen Fei smiled disdainfully! This guy's talent is good, but his mind is obviously a little worse, and, obviously, he has not heard of this man's legend, and even if he did, he is afraid that he will not understand it, otherwise, he would not have said such an unconsidered thing.

A palm print struck suddenly, and the tantric sect master finally made a move, Shen Fei, who should have been his opponent, dared to be distracted to deal with others at this time, which was tantamount to shame for him.

As soon as Ye Fei's palm moved, the disciple of the Holy Court God of War fell to the ground softly, and Shen Fei had already broken his neck when he stretched out his hand.

Facing the Tantric Sect Master's Donkey Kong palm, a touch of disdain appeared in Shen Fei's eyes, and a wide open stele hand poked out, and the power contained in it was obviously not the same as the one used in Ye Fei's hand.

Ye Fei stood beside Bai Xiong and looked at the battle between the two with an excited face, after all, such a big battle is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily see, and Ye Fei is also the first time to have the opportunity to see the battle between two such strong people.

The sect master of the tantric sect is obviously no longer hidden, a face is extremely solemn, in the face of an opponent who has stepped on him three or four times more than twenty years ago, he can't do it without being dignified, as for Shen Fei, it is much calmer, a pair of eyes, shining, after a blow, the figures of the two of them retreated at the same time, it's just that Shen Fei's speed is obviously much faster than the speed of the sect master of the tantric sect, when the other party just stood firm, on the ground, a tear crack suddenly appeared, and the crack expanded, but he didn't see his figure, this move, Ye Fei had seen it in Chen Han's hands!

Now, the relationship between Chen Han and the old man is obviously beyond doubt, and there is no need to doubt it.

Drag the knife style, the famous skill of the heavenly knife back then, the face of the sect master of the tantric sect was also extremely dignified, back then, he suffered a big loss under this trick!

The golden light on his body flashed, and in his mouth, a roar suddenly came out, and several people not far away were all trembling, and even worse, in his ears, there was blood stains, indiscriminate attacks, this move of the lion's roar was indeed extremely powerful, Ye Fei could even see that the figure of the old man who was swinging a knife in the air twisted, obviously, it was affected by this move!

Of course, in the end, it was still impossible to prevent Ye Fei's scimitar from falling, and two palm shadows appeared at the same time, and the tantric sect master at this moment, as if he was a golden man, clamped Shen Fei's scimitar from top to bottom, and a puff of smoke and dust suddenly rose up, and the earth trembled under the force of the two of them.

One heavy wave, the thighs of the tantric sect master, slightly bent, two waves, the soles of the tantric sect master's feet, sinking into the ground, his face changed slightly.

Triple wave, when the third force struck, the original, rock-solid figure of the tantric sect master suddenly flew out, and a wound appeared on the golden body!

"You are indeed stronger than you were then, but how can I not be the same for twenty years? The gap between you and me is something you will never be able to catch! Shen Fei smiled disdainfully!

Ye Fei looked at this scene, and had to say, old man, he is really strong, that is the sect master of Tantric Buddhism, a person who stands at the peak of the world.

And at this moment, a golden figure did fall from the sky, and a golden long sword, like a shock, appeared in the sky above Shen Fei, Ye Fei frowned, and at this time, someone sneaked attacked.

He didn't find out before that there were still people hidden on this battlefield, so obviously the person who came should be on the same level as the sect master of the Tantric Sect, looking at the costume, it was undoubtedly the Divine Son of the Holy Court, Ye Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, the Holy Court and the Tantric Sect, really looked at him, and the two peak masters were born at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Fei couldn't help but be a little nervous, although the old man was outrageously strong, but could he really do it with one against two? Shen Fei looked at this scene, as if he had expected it, the scimitar in his hand suddenly swung out, the swords intersected, the two of them slapped again, and the figure retreated at the same time, at this moment, the sect master of the tantric sect made another move, obviously, he did not intend to leave any respite for Shen Fei.

With a punch for a palm, the figure of the Tantric Sect Master flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and Shen Fei's figure also flew out at the same time.

That palm, in Ye Fei's opinion, at least, broke the old man's two ribs, because, the depression of the chest at that moment, Ye Fei could see it clearly, Ye Fei's heart suddenly tightened, and when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by the white bear.

At this moment, between the ups and downs, after the old man's figure fell to the ground, Ye Fei was surprised to find that the old man's sunken chest was bulging again, Ye Fei looked at this scene with an unbelievable expression, he never thought that the old man would have such a stunt.

And the tantric sect master and the holy court gods, for this scene, it seems that they have long expected it, they are old opponents, the heavenly sword has practiced the ancient yoga technique, and the peak level of this technique cultivation is unprecedented, the bones of the whole body are like arm commands, this is not weaker than the vajra is not bad secret technique, even, there are still excesses, one rigid and one soft, all from the tantra, but unfortunately, no one in the tantric sect has cultivated this technique to the peak, but it is the heavenly sword, the ancient yoga technique, practiced to the peak.

"This!" Ye Fei's eyes were full of shock, the old man had subverted his cognition more than once.

Although his own old man is unreliable, uncompetitive, and doesn't care about his son, Ye Fei has to say that this bastard old man is really tough.

This is the pinnacle of the world, the two of them join forces!

"Back then, when the two of you joined forces, you were not my opponent, today, you can be regarded as a great entry, give you a chance, how about trying?" Shen Fei looked at the two of them and chuckled!

"Hmph, I'm going to wash away the shame of the year!" The Tantric Sect Master sneered!

"Shame? Your shame will accompany you for the rest of your life until you die, as a scumbag, living for so long, in fact, it is already a gift from God to you! Shen Fei smiled disdainfully.

The scimitar in his hand rose again, shook his neck slightly, and the sound of bones came from all over his body, "In recent years, I have a little insight into the art of ancient yoga, when people make the knife, when they adjust the bones to what extent, the strength, can reach the peak, today, just try the two of you!" Shen Fei chuckled!

At this moment, his eyes are also extremely solemn, after all, the siege of the two masters must not be taken lightly, although the heavenly sword is arrogant, but he also knows how to judge the situation.

Ye Fei's qi and blood have recovered a lot, although he is still injured, but at this moment, he is not without the strength to fight.

"Uncle Xiong, take advantage of the present time to solve the battle in the field first!" Ye Fei looked at the white bear and said lightly!

Hearing this, the white bear grinned and nodded slightly, between Shen Fei and the tantric sect master, the Holy Court Divine Son, there will definitely not be a difference between the winners and losers so quickly, and now, the situation in the field is only evenly divided, but if there is one more white bear, it will be another matter.